For a long time to come that would naturally be the theme of any story he undertook to write. Hadn’t they settled that already? “I want you as a friend,” he persisted, almost as if he disputed something. So often as she had herself manipulated a dagger, she could not mistake the shape that pressured across her chest, or the sharp point that dug below her bosom. ‘That’s why I’m asking.
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